Maou no Hajimekata

The labyrinth of the demon king dancing through the universe. of its centrally located castle, even deeper.

There, there was the Demon King's bedroom.

No matter how big the king's bedroom was. Its size was so huge that it was good to say the great hall, and it was undoubtedly the biggest room in the castle. In the centre of it was provided such a huge bed that there were extra 10 people lying down, usually women admiring the king shouting on it every night.

But now, only the demon king sitting on the edge of that bed and two young girls existed in that large room. Marie and Merry. The day has finally come when the two girls will dedicate their purity to the Demon King.

"Mr. Oulu, I'll serve you first."

Marie did, unbanding the oul sitting on the bed and shifting his underwear with a familiar hand took out his stiffness.

"Mm... mmm, mmm... mmm, mmm..."

Gently lick the bag filled with fine, go up to eat the rod, and point your tongue at the tip.

"You've lifted your arms for a long time..."

Oul groaned unintentionally at its tongue like a skilled whore at age 14.

"It's a direct line from Lil. Look, Mary, make sure you serve Oulu."

"Ugh, um"

Back to back with Marie smiling, Mary crawled her tongue at Oul's with a tense face. She has served Oulu with me since Marie was 6, but her skill never gets better. That's because of the Demon King's curse.

Her body is not old, not dead, and unclean. The overwritten curse causes that body to grow synchronously with Marie's body, but it's not like the Demon King's curse has lost its potency. Her sexual moves never show improvement, and she never gets used to embarrassment.

"I'm sorry, Owl."

Sounds sorry. So good, Mary crawled her tongue on Oul's stuff so hard, she licked it. Even without skill, its constant first-hand, cheek-dyed and diligent service reminds me of Marie a few years ago.

Oul thought it was B's, but Marie seemed to have a different opinion.

"Mary has to go to Oulu, but it's not enough."

With a serious look, Marie said so.

... you say. Oul thought so for a moment. Ever since she was a little girl, she could be all sweet on Oulu and never thought she was being respected.

"So..."

Mary turned her face bright red and shook her neck flat to the side.

"Mm, I can't, I can't say that. dies of embarrassment......!

"He's immortal. Yes, good luck!

Marie pushes her back with a pong. Mary turned her face bright red to her ears and looked up at Oulu.

"Please, my lord... offend my lips..."

So she opened her mouth wide and stuck her tongue out, closing her eyes gently.

He said to look his mouth in the genitals and offend him.

"Are you sure? I will not forgive you."

She nodded with her eyes closed to the Oul to confirm. As Oul put his sudden stiffness into her mouth, he held Mary's head down with both hands and poked her deep. This doesn't matter what Mary herself does, Oulu can enjoy her mouth to the full.

"Eh, gu, mmm, mmm..."

Seeing her happily embrace Oulu's things with a frown on her bitterness, Marie hugged Oulu and snatched those lips.

Oul meat spears ravaging Mary's mouth and intertwined Marie and Oul tongues. Two different water sounds often echo inside the room with the chippy.

"Mm... let it out, let it out...!

With the pleasure of running through his spine, Oul let his mouth off Marie's throat stick a stiff into Mary's throat, releasing a massive amount of sperm. Mary swallowed it, letting it go healthy, as she wept without feeling her throat slammed.

"Ha... ha... Sama... Kimochi, good...?

"Oh. Good for you."

To a nodding owl, Mary broke her expression like a flower blossoming all the time. This was the first time she had steered Oulu to the top, a borrower from Marie who could not hone her skills and was physically attached.

"... it's beautiful."

Marie carefully licked and cleansed the meat stick of an oul applied to the semen and Mary's saliva.

"Oh, I'm sorry, Marie"

I remember the work that was supposed to be done by the two of us, and Mary finally returns it to me.

"Fine. Then I'll go, that"

"Ugh, um"

The two girls, who looked exactly like they had been photographed in the mirror, rolled up their skirts as they stood side by side in front of the oul. There are no underwear in it, and two simple secrets that still barely grow all over the bushes, will be exposed to the eyes of Oulu.

"Go ahead, take our virgin, you bastard"

The two spoke together and said so shyly.

"... Whose money is it, it's"

Oul visited as he accidentally hid his bouncing heartbeat.

"Uh, with Charles, Priscilla and Lil..."

"No, no, I got it"

The name largely came up as expected, and Oulu stopped. Because there are too many bad women in the affair education, there's plenty of this to do even though they're virgins. Oul wrote in a note in his heart that his daughters had to be careful about their education.

"Now take off your clothes and lie down in bed"

"Yes." "Wow, okay."

Replying fine, the two took off their clothes and exposed themselves as they were born. Eight years ago, their bodies, which had no bulge or brackets, were no longer entirely awake to the 'woman'. Though the swelling is still prudent, it is rounded and plump there. The hips were then bracketed all the time, creating an unbalanced hue characteristic of the adolescent girl.

As Marie lay on her back in bed, Mary lay down to cover it. It's called a shellfish fit.

Okay, let's get in.

"... yeah"

With a tense face to the boulder, Marie nodded. You were mopping yourself while serving Oulu, already moisturized enough. There, Oulu poked slowly, taking care not to inflict pain as much as possible.

"Mmm... ah...!

"Ku, uhh...!

Marie and Mary simultaneously raised their voices in pain. Marie's body is synonymous with her flesh for Mary. The physical changes given to Marie are also passed on to Mary as they are.

"... you okay?

"Yeah......"

Marie snorted, nodding. A glimmer from that eye, a tear.

"Does it hurt? Mitigate with witchcraft or once..."

Marie shakes her neck to the side in a slightly hurried oul.

"No. I'm so happy... I finally got Oulu to hold me."

For Marie, Oulu was an absolute protector. Since when did you have a love affair as a woman with him that protects and wraps you from all kinds of threats? I don't know. The sexual service he was doing just to say he'd be happy was always her pleasure.

A pompous and another tear spilled over her chest laughing in tears. Mary was also in tears. But that wasn't just caused by Marie being dragged into her flesh.

"Me too...... glad. This is the pain of a torpedo... as a woman, you're delighted."

She cannot be defiled by a curse. This is not a metaphorical expression, it simply cannot be inserted. Thousands of years ago, her mouth seemed fine because there was no concept of oral intercourse itself, but she couldn't put genitals in her vagina.

Living forever without knowing the joy of being a woman, that was the fate imposed on her. That's what's broken now, even if it's pseudo.

"Tell me more, my lord... give me the joy of a woman"

"Oh. I'll teach you plenty"

Oul resumed the sampling to Marie as he dropped his mouth on Mary's back.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...

"Ah, mister, more... more, more, more, ahhh...!

The voices of the two girls fold and sound alike. The girls with the same face stared as if they were a mirror at the other person's face dissolving in pleasure. The excitement is stained bright red with excitement, and from the edge of the mouth, the excitement of the two grows even more on the same face as the good self.

"Let's go...... Eh, Marie, Mary!

"Huh! Huh!

"Ahhhhh!

To the hot sensation poured into the fetus, they raised their voices and cared.

"What are you doing here?"

"Nothing, leave me alone"

Lil laughed at Logan as he sat on the roof of the castle with the moon and night on his back.

"Do you care about Marie?

"... well, yeah"

Lightly, Logan admitted.

"Well, if you grow up that far, you're out of defense.... but, well, don't get carried away"

Logan shrugged as he cleverly handballed the flame floating in the void with four arms.

"Oh, but don't get me wrong! It's not like you. Until I got tired of it... well, the chicken I was growing up in was turned into a chicken."

"Yes, sir."

Too much into humans is not very honorable to the devil.

"... ha... how can you be human? Oh, I don't know how to rush to life"

And we're not happy with each other, either.

"Remember, little girl. The raw magic is no longer than the devil's. By contrast, demons are basically thousands of years old but live. I'll live. My husband and I are destined to break up one day."

"... yeah"

The words of Logan, who lived thousands of years, had weight.

"I'll just demonize Oulu then, too."

To Lil's words, Logan strikes his tongue.

"Do examples like you ever happen like that? It's like a miracle. And you're not like a human being. I built a demon based on my husband's soul. That's not my husband. Something else."

"... well. Oh, no, the devil. Well, if your husband dies, maybe we can both perish together."

"... ma. That being said, hundreds of years is pretty long, huh? My little girl, who's only been alive for decades, is going to be depressed now."

Crunching Lil's head, Logan stands up.

"If you live long enough, that's all you need to know. Ah! Looking forward to it now...... Marie and Mary's daughter!

And then all of a sudden he broke up and stretched it under his nose to stretch.

"You must be sarcastically cute... and you're synchronizing your body, so you're definitely gonna have two, hiccup! Long live Lori Harlem! Long live Laurem! Long live Lauremun! Long live Logan!

"haha, i wish i was doomed"

But the sons of Marie and Mary are also the sons of Oul. He will leave many, many offspring behind. Lil, the devil, cannot leave a child behind. But it may not be a bad idea to watch Oul's children live.

To thank you for making me realize that, I'll give you a break to destroy it for a while.

Lil softly thought so.